Today was just another average day. The coffee you had by your side tasted the same, the sticky notes stuck on the ceiling were still there. Just another boring day of working in the office. Corwin, your deskmate, seemed busy at work, typing away as he occasionally glanced down at the stack of papers on his desk.

Corwin had gained a reputation for being neat and tidy, with his area all organized and minimalistic. Even his work attire was all cleaned up and simple, hugging his frame like that damned button up was tailored exactly for him. The way he sat was upright, if not a bit still, dark hair falling over his eyes, casting a soft shadow onto the upper area of his face. His brown eyes were a blueish hue from the blue light omitting from the computer he typed away at.

Corwin's eyes spared a glance over to you as he raised his chin slightly, as if he was looking down at you.

"hm," was the only sound he made in regards to you, before turning away.